Chapter Forty-Eight: Marry You

Ling Luo's mind turned around with so many things, but Mo Lan Jiuye still hugged her tightly, although the weather was not hot, but she was also uncomfortable, so she pushed him away and said something that had been designed a long time ago, "It's hard to say whether I will abandon you now, but what qualifications do you, the person who abandoned me first, have to ask me this?" ”

"What? How could I abandon you? Mo Lan Jiuye was obviously a little confused by Ling Luo's straightforward questioning, and there was confusion clearly written in his eyes.

What Ling Luo wanted was Mo Lan Jiuye's reaction, so he acted according to the haode script he set, and showed his wrist that was red from the iron chain to Mo Lan Jiu Ye, "Look, if you didn't abandon me, how could you bear to treat me like this?" ”

A trace of pity flashed in Mo Lan Jiuye's eyes, and he reached out to take out the ointment to dispel stasis and relieve pain and apply it to Ling Luo's wrist, but he was not guilty and self-blaming as Ling Luo thought, but his expression was as clear as ever, and he said in a tone without ups and downs, "This chain is made by me myself, as long as you don't struggle and resist, it will definitely not cause you the slightest harm." ”

In the face of Mo Lan Jiuye's explanation, Ling Luo immediately became speechless, he was right, this iron chain was indeed specially treated in the fastening place, and the edges were not so sharp, it would not hurt her at all, but Ling Luo wanted to untie the restraints too much, so he would sharpen his wrists like this.

Mo Lan Jiuye didn't care much about what Ling Luo said, but gently dealt with the bruises on her wrists, then rubbed her soft hair, and said with a smile, "Xue, don't worry, I won't lock you forever, when we get married, I will let you go." ”

"Marriage?" Now it was Ling Luo's turn to be stunned, she even had to wonder if there was something wrong with her ears, Mo Lan Jiuye was going to marry her? It's not a joke, is it?

Mo Lan Jiuye's pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Ling Luo affectionately, his eyebrows were full of love, he reached out and stroked Ling Luo's cheek, and spoke slowly and gently, "You may have forgotten the past between us, but I remember it clearly, we made a mountain alliance and sea oath, and we have already had a lifelong covenant, and I am just fulfilling this long-awaited promise: marry you and grow old together for life." ”

"I'm not the Luo Xue I used to be a long time ago, so whether I remember you or not, it's impossible to marry you." Ling Luo's voice turned sideways in a cold voice, allowing himself to leave Mo Lan Jiuye's control.

Maybe it was really because Luo Xue used to be a lover with Mo Lan Jiuye, so she was extremely sensitive and accurate to his feelings, no matter how well he hid it, Ling Luo could still find the trace of paranoia and possessiveness that was almost crazy surging in the depths of Mo Lan Jiuye's eyes.

Even if Ling Luo is not the real Luo Xue, she also believes that as two people with the same soul, the feeling should be the same, and the simple and pure Molan Jiuye should be the person Luo Xue likes, so what is the matter with this Molan Jiuye who is entwined with anger and darkness on her body? People do have different personalities, they may be quiet and lively at times, but she would never be naΓ―ve to think that such a huge change in Mo Lan Jiuye would be due to personality differences.